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*sigh*
Just look at that time, Sarah. You know the way you decided to pull an all-nighter against my best advice? Do you think that doing any work would have been a good idea instead of swooning over the idea of a boy? Do ya? And chatting to Wendy about boys, while productive in helping her calm down about the exams, really not the best use of your time either.

I has a crush. Another one, I know. Nothing good is ever going to come of it. Buggrit. But he's purdy. What is it with me wanting boy nookie instead of studying? I did the same thing last year before my first exam. Though thankfully that weren't a crush. This is the stoopidest crush I've ever had. And I've had some doozies. Very purdy he is, though. And in a way I'm absolutely revelling in it, because nothing can happen. It's all very fun, in a swoonsome way. Crush crush crush. *wanders off to look at piccies* yup, purdy.

Still, at least I've moved away from just thinking "cheetah kittehs!" Which is something.

Buggrit. Cheetah kitteh! And I've to leave the house in two hours. I should get some coffee and maybe read over some notes.